The crowd was shouting. 10 seconds left on the pounding clock. The other team was at the 5 yard line. The crowd was on ends shouting,"you can do it, come on, dont let them score." We were praying for something to happen. The sweaty quarterback hiked the ball, and when he got it, it sliped out of his hands like butter. The crowd held their breath as they watched it happen. The quarterback had to dive on it as the clock buzzer went off. We won and the crowed started to cheer and went crazy spilling their drinks on each other. We walked off the field with our drenched faces held high and with the win of the game.
Super Game
By:Ryan BortonThe crowd was shouting. 10 seconds left on the pounding clock. The other team was at the 5 yard line. The crowd was on ends shouting,"you can do it, come on, dont let them score." We were praying for something to happen. The sweaty quarterback hiked the ball, and when he got it, it sliped out of his hands like butter. The crowd held their breath as they watched it happen. The quarterback had to dive on it as the clock buzzer went off. We won and the crowed started to cheer and went crazy spilling their drinks on each other. We walked off the field with our drenched faces held high and with the win of the game.